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11. UNSTABLE
A hand gripped me from behind.
It was that painful grip on my waist that brought the tears forth. The pain shot through as his hand dug into my side. Kein brought me to his side before turning around.
“What did I say about making me look weak.” His voice was rippling with such anger and he did not even have to tell me to get my shit together.
His strides were fueled by his anger and the closer we got to the door the quicker I wiped my tears away. It was a matter of accepting that my life was over and bearing through what was to come. More tears came and I found the sob breaking out again. I pressed my shaking hand to my mouth and sniffled it back. We stopped and I knew Kein was waiting for me to get it together. I wiped my tears as best as I could but I could feel my face red as i
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